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[hobbesthetiger]

There's something I've been on the cusp of understanding for almost a year now- even before I left Columbus it was growing in my mind. The bright lines of it coalesce and there's a little song of glory that rumbles soundlessly across the inner landscape of my mind's eye. Still uncertain, though, save that it's intrinsic to my being and it's the way forward. I often wish that it would just... get here, such that moving forward would happen, but the destination is what the journey makes of it.

Rambling? You bet it is. But better on this digital paper than spinning in my head.